Ballin'
Chris Brown & Tyga Lyrics


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I spent 1.8 million of my hard earned money
To buy this motherfucking car, I had heard about called the Bugatti

OK, my boujee bitch all she want is Hermès
And my college bitch need a new apartment
Make 'em both cum together, said it's all in
(Boss nigga alive)
Hello bitch, I'm ballin'

Ha, hello bitch I'm ballin' and I'm jet lagged
Unh, shoppin' in Japan, we don't price check
Unh, see me for Chanel Dior sunglass
Unh, leather quicksand Bugatti sandman
Ah, don't bother me, I'm wakin' up from a Xan
Take two girls, make 'em best friends
This T-Raww, like let's get acquainted
She makes The Shade Room, she think she famous
Ah, tattoos on her body, cocaine is a hobby, don't
Be so [?] niggas, record and watch it
And sell it, make a profit, tryna slow up the progress
Light up and burn let it process
I yes, interior chopped, the turbans, swervin'
Medallion diamond iced the serpent, sir, yes
Paid checks, cash advance (cash advance)
Rubs hands, but no Birdman

OK, my boujee bitch all she want is Hermès
And my college bitch need a new apartment
Make 'em both cum together, said it's all in
(Boss nigga alive)
Hello bitch, I'm ballin'

Boujee bitch all she want is Hermès
And my college chick need a new apartment
Make 'em both cum together, said it's all in
(Boss nigga alive)
Hello bitch, I'm ballin'

When I heard they got a motherfucking car that's a million dollars
(Un huh) I want it
You know what the people at the place called me?
The Barrack Obama of Bugatti

Ha, John Gotti, big body
Desert Eagle, bitch pop it
New Bugatti, I'm the topic
No mileage, just got it
Cocaine, glove compartment
Keep her high, she always want it
Green eyes, she from the tropic
Ride or die, keep the pistol polish
I ain't the hottest, nigga stop it
I ain't the hottest, nigga stop it
Rings on me since playing Sonic
Had rings on since playing Sonic
I'm the topic
I'm the topic
New connect, meet the buyer
I don't need a scale, I can eyeball it
Kiss the ring, I'm the godfather
Corleone, you ain't see it coming
I fuck her friend, cause these hoes is horny
Forty Glock, hunnit thousand on me
Play for keeps, I don't ever bargain
I'm the profit
I'm the profit
Double up into triple profit
In the mid-west, young Scottie
Beam me up in a jet, Roger
Red bitch into red leather
She clawing on me, that's Red Lobster
Head first, then we talk about it
Told the bitch that's law and order
Head shawty, head bussa
I'm the hottest, who fuckin' want it
I'm the topic
I'm the topic
Disagree, nigga stop it
My jeans, Saint Laurent it
I'm the bomb, real atomic
All my dogs, stay barkin'
She wipe her head, Lorena Bobbitt
I'm the topic
I'm the topic
Disagree, nigga stop it
I got the juice and the water
I got the chips and the salsa
(I'm the topic)
(Unh, nigga I'm the topic)
(Unh, I know your future I'm just being honest)




She 'gon let me poke, she my Pocahontas
The cops is crooked (gunshots)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Ballin'" by Chris Brown and Tyga convey a message of opulence and success. In the opening lines, Tyga boastfully declares that he has spent 1.8 million of his hard-earned money to buy a Bugatti car. He goes on to describe his relationships with two women, referring to one as a boujee bitch who wants a Hermès bag and another as a college chick who needs a new apartment. Tyga claims to have the ability to please them both and that he is the boss. The chorus repeats the lines referring to the boujee bitch and the college chick, with Tyga declaring that he is ballin'.


In the second verse, Tyga continues to boast about his wealth and success. He mentions that he is jet-lagged from a shopping trip in Japan where he bought Chanel and Dior sunglasses. He also talks about his Bugatti car, which has leather interiors and is covered in diamonds. Tyga brags about his drug use and tattoos and implies that he is a successful drug dealer. He also claims to be a hot topic in the entertainment industry, referencing The Shade Room.


Overall, the lyrics of "Ballin'" promote excess and indulgence, with Tyga presenting himself as a successful and irresistible figure.


Line by Line Meaning

I spent 1.8 million of my hard earned money To buy this motherfucking car, I had heard about called the Bugatti
I spent 1.8 million of my hard earned money to buy this expensive car called the Bugatti.


OK, my boujee bitch all she want is Hermès And my college bitch need a new apartment Make 'em both cum together, said it's all in (Boss nigga alive) Hello bitch, I'm ballin'
My high-maintenance girlfriend wants a luxury brand and my other girlfriend needs a new place to live. I'm cool with bringing them together, it's all good. I'm living the life.


Ha, hello bitch I'm ballin' and I'm jet lagged Unh, shoppin' in Japan, we don't price check Unh, see me for Chanel Dior sunglass Unh, leather quicksand Bugatti sandman Ah, don't bother me, I'm wakin' up from a Xan Take two girls, make 'em best friends This T-Raww, like let's get acquainted She makes The Shade Room, she think she famous Ah, tattoos on her body, cocaine is a hobby, don't Be so [?] niggas, record and watch it And sell it, make a profit, tryna slow up the progress Light up and burn let it process I yes, interior chopped, the turbans, swervin' Medallion diamond iced the serpent, sir, yes Paid checks, cash advance (cash advance) Rubs hands, but no Birdman
I'm living the life of luxury, I'm ballin'. I shopped in Japan without worrying about the cost. I'm wearing designer sunglasses. I drive my leather-clad Bugatti. I took some drugs and hooked up with two girls. I'm trying to make a name for myself. I have tattoos and a cocaine hobby. People are recording my every move. I'm making money and moving forward. My car is customized and decorated with diamonds. I get paid a lot but I'm not greedy like Birdman.


When I heard they got a motherfucking car that's a million dollars (Un huh) I want it You know what the people at the place called me? The Barrack Obama of Bugatti
When I heard about the expensive car, I wanted it. The employees at the dealership called me the best of the best for buying it.


Ha, John Gotti, big body Desert Eagle, bitch pop it New Bugatti, I'm the topic No mileage, just got it Cocaine, glove compartment Keep her high, she always want it Green eyes, she from the tropic Ride or die, keep the pistol polish I ain't the hottest, nigga stop it I ain't the hottest, nigga stop it Rings on me since playing Sonic Had rings on since playing Sonic I'm the topic I'm the topic New connect, meet the buyer I don't need a scale, I can eyeball it Kiss the ring, I'm the godfather Corleone, you ain't see it coming I fuck her friend, cause these hoes is horny Forty Glock, hunnit thousand on me Play for keeps, I don't ever bargain I'm the profit I'm the profit Double up into triple profit In the mid-west, young Scottie Beam me up in a jet, Roger Red bitch into red leather She clawing on me, that's Red Lobster Head first, then we talk about it Told the bitch that's law and order Head shawty, head bussa I'm the hottest, who fuckin' want it I'm the topic I'm the topic Disagree, nigga stop it My jeans, Saint Laurent it I'm the bomb, real atomic All my dogs, stay barkin' She wipe her head, Lorena Bobbitt I'm the topic I'm the topic Disagree, nigga stop it I got the juice and the water I got the chips and the salsa (I'm the topic) (Unh, nigga I'm the topic) (Unh, I know your future I'm just being honest) She 'gon let me poke, she my Pocahontas The cops is crooked (gunshots)
I'm John Gotti, I have a big and impressive body. I carry my Desert Eagle gun with me. My new Bugatti car is the talk of the town, it has no mileage yet. I keep cocaine in my car. I always keep my partner high. My girl has green eyes and is from the tropics. I always keep my gun shiny. I'm not the best, but people still talk about me. I’ve had the ability to collect things since I was playing Sonic. I'm the leader, I can eyeball the deals. I'm the godfather, people should respect me. You didn’t see it coming when I made moves. I had sex with my girl's friend, who is very horny. I have a lot of money and a gun. I'm playing for keeps and I don't compromise. I'm the one who makes a profit. I'm the bomb, my dogs always bark. She's wiping semen from her forehead like Lorena Bobbit. I'm the topic, don't try to disagree. People know me and respect me. I have chips and salsa, I'm a valuable man. I'm the topic, I'm making honest predictions about the future. She's willing to have sex, she's my Pocahontas. The cops are corrupt and violent.




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Written by: Michael Ray Stevenson

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Set Of Wings

On a random 2021 day, this dope song finds itself roaming my thoughts. Classic

OtsutsukiKing

Same lol

K.fernando

This but I’m 2022

Lanay Williams

LOVE THIS SONG!!

Ozzie B

Life was good when this was out 💯💯💯💯

lavenderrr

Lol this song just popped up in my head 😂 had to find it 🤪

Paavo

iconic to say the least😭😭

Garden and birds

adoroooo!!😛

Kingsley

Was in 6th Gtrade when this Song came out. 12 years later it pops up in my head just had to find it

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Chris is so awesome

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